Fragrant Jiuzhong

Juan Anluo didn't need her sister to tell her again, so she did it herself.

Seeing that her brother was doing well without her having to ask, Yan Xiangluo praised him, "An An is very smart."

Juan Anluo grinned, but immediately put away her smile and remained silent.

When Yan Xiangluo was talking to her younger brother, she raised her hand and landed on her mother's head with her soul power.

Long Moran felt a force flowing in from the top of her head, and instinctively wanted to resist, but before she could resist, just a moment of breathing, and the force spread throughout her body.

Long Moran was stunned, his soul control power was blocked so easily?

How strong is my daughter's soul-controlling power?
After thinking about it for just a moment, Long Moran returned to a state of silence, putting aside all distracting thoughts, as if he had entered a realm through cultivation.

Perhaps because the power of soul control was blocked, Long Moran felt relaxed all over and entered the state easily.

Yan Xiangluo said to An An, "An An, we have to start from you. You have to relax and don't resist if you feel anything."

Juan Anluo didn't open her eyes and nodded, "Sister, please feel free to do it. Don't let him go easily. I will never move unless my sister asks me to move."

Juan Anluo hated the person who stole his luck in exchange for his mother's. It was a pity that he was too weak and had to be protected by his sister. It was impossible for him to take revenge himself, so let his sister avenge him first.

Yan Xiangluo smiled, "Don't worry, sister will avenge you and mother."

With her sister's words, Anluo was completely relieved.

Yan Xiangluo said to Ji Jiuzhong, "Don't let anyone disturb me."

Ji Jiu nodded and said, "Don't worry."

Apart from their family, only the soul body of Ji Zimo and Chang Feng and Zi Xian can enter the palace now. The Black Feather Guards cannot enter yet.

And he will personally guard the door, so nothing will happen.

Yan Xiangluo said to Yun Tuan, "You go to Jiuzhong first."

After receiving the order, Yun Tuan jumped lightly and landed on Ji Jiuzhong's shoulder, then lay motionless on his shoulder.

This time, Yan Xiangluo began to regain the luck that had been taken away from her.

In fact, she could just cut off the chance of regaining her younger brother, which she could do in an instant, which was similar to helping Fang Xi'er.But if we have to follow this line and win back my mother's luck, it will take a little longer.

As time goes by, there will be uncertainty. In order to succeed, Yan Xiangluo has been thinking about her newly learned soul control technique, breathless soul control.

She had already started learning the Breathless Soul Controlling Technique before, but she had no chance to test the results. Now she had to use the Breathless Soul Controlling Technique to regain her mother's destiny. Therefore, just to be sure, she kept practicing the Breathless Soul Controlling Technique after eating. The soul control technique is just for the purpose of being able to use the breathless soul control technique skillfully.

The slender white hands were stretched out, two hands stretched out at the same time, one hand pressed on An An's head, and the other hand pressed on the top of his mother's head.

First, input the power of soul control into her mother's consciousness, pull out her destiny, and be ready to throw it out at any time.

The other hand then input the power of soul control into An An's consciousness, using the breathless soul control technique.

The main purpose of the non-breathing soul control technique is to quietly contact the path of luck, making people feel nothing.Therefore, when Yan Xiangluo's soul-controlling power entered An An and her mother's bodies and controlled their destiny, they felt nothing at all.

But Yan Xiangluo still wanted to make sure and asked, "An'an, do you feel it?"

An An asked doubtfully, "Has it started yet? Sister, why don't I feel it?"

Ruan Xiang realized that the breath-free soul control technique was indeed very powerful. He had no scruples in contacting An An's luck path, and he didn't feel it. If he had been more cautious in contacting the opponent's smuggling thread, he should have succeeded.

"It's going to start soon, just get ready An An." Yan Xiangluo didn't say that she had already started.

Yan Xiangluo looked at the stealing thread in her younger brother's consciousness and narrowed her eyes. She did not immediately go to seize the luck. Instead, she used her consciousness to carve mysterious patterns into her breathless soul-controlling power. The process of seizing the luck she They can only regain An An and their mother's destiny, but if they want to punish each other, they can't do it just by relying on the power of soul control.

It relies on this mysterious pattern.

In fact, this is not a pure mysterious pattern. There are also talismans and spells in it. After coming into contact with the talismans and spells, and discovering the similarities between the talismans, spells and mysterious patterns, she began to study how to use the three together. , Hard work pays off, as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something.

She wanted to see if the other party could take her move.

While the pattern was being carved, Yan Xiangluo was still using her spiritual power to draw talismans in the mysterious pattern. Then, while her mouth was still moving, the spell was also falling into the mysterious pattern.

When the mysterious pattern was successfully carved, the talismans and spells were also finished, a sharp cold light flashed across his apricot eyes, Long Moqing, take the move.

The preparations were done, and her breathless soul-controlling power quickly followed the thread.

The speed was extremely fast, except for the silk thread, there was nothing but white mist in front of her. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if the clouds opened and the mist dispersed, she saw a man.

Xingmu paused, why is this person so familiar?

In an instant she remembered who this person was.

When she regained Fang Xier's destiny, in order to track down the hand of the heavenly master, she strengthened her soul control power at the moment when the thread was about to disappear, broke through the fog in front, and found the other party before the thread completely disappeared.

Although it was just a glance, I still remembered the other person's appearance.He was a man with a long beard, and the black beard was flowing automatically in front of him, very supple.She didn't see the man's age, but a man with a beard must have children and would not be young anymore.Of course, she is not young just to compare with her. In the higher mainland, people live longer. Young people are still young when they are hundreds of years old. Even if you are thousands of years old, as long as your cultivation level is high enough, your appearance will be no different from that of young people.

At that time, she only took one look and the thread was completely broken.

The Ming man in front of him was exactly the same as that man except for his white hair and white beard.

Is it a person?

But what about the hair and beard?

Or is this person the elder of that person? Otherwise, why do they look so similar?
Yan Xiangluo didn't know if this person was Long Mo Qing.

Yan Xiangluo knew that this person was the person she saw at that time. After she saw the other person's appearance, the thread was completely broken. The man spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his black hair and beard instantly turned to gray.

It was just a moment of surprise that Yan Xiangluo knew what he was doing. Now that he saw the other party, even if he used the power of breathless soul control, there was no guarantee that the other party would not notice it, so he had to fight quickly.

She followed the thread and rushed into the other person's consciousness, directly into his destiny. Yan Xiangluo was shocked again.